John re-entered Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets.
Among the secret rooms of the four founders, this is probably the one that most people know about.
The adventurous Gryffindor.
The Ravenclaw that smart people can't find.
Hufflepuff serving wizards at midnight.
This secret room seemed like a game-breaker from the get-go.
Its existence is full of terrifying legends, purging those wizards who are not pure blood.
A basilisk that breeds terror and magic that is connected with evil.
Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets is definitely an outlier among the four founders.
Nor did he remain conscious like other founders.
John came again, and he was a little emotional.
He once fought against the basilisk here, and also learned soul magic here.
Before the emergence of the Star Society, this was John's secret base.
Only he and Harry knew how to get inside.
All kinds of forbidden magic are experimented here.
Walking towards the huge statue, this place is built underground, and darkness is the theme here.
John's eyes could see darkness, but he still chose to create a ball of light.
The ball of light hung in the sky as John walked into the statue.
There are three floors of rooms inside.
Studio on the first floor.
Office on the second floor.
The *** area on the third floor.
John walked into the second floor and reached out to touch the silverware on the skull head.
The long box sat there quietly, empty and empty of anything.
After re-entering here, John's vision was completely different.
He glanced at the skull head silverware. It was an alchemy object, something similar to a pensieve.
It contains magic and a sentence written in an ancient language.
"Glory and light are indispensable."
John picked it up and threw it away. There was nothing special about the long box that seemed to contain Slytherin's wand.
Holding the skull silverware, John walked into the third floor.
The books inside can be said to be the best-preserved things in the secret room.
The last heir was Voldemort, and that guy took away all the good things and everything he could take away.
John raised his hand, and a book flew over from the bookshelf.
To put it bluntly, the book here is the basis of John's taboo.
John flipped through it casually, and the obscure content became as simple as a blank sheet of paper.
His current attainments, not to mention reaching the level of Slytherin, are comparable to those of Slytherin.
He waved his hand and several books flew out from the bookshelf.
Return to the second level.
John lit the book on fire, and thick smoke drifted into the space.
Then he lifted the skull silverware, and the skull opened its mouth and sucked the thick smoke into its mouth.
Green flames ignited in the skull's eyes, which looked very strange when shining on the surrounding area.
And in the space illuminated by green light, a figure appeared here.
He sat there, flipping through the book in his hand, and taking notes.
Things around him seemed less ancient.
The fallen shelves were repaired and there were not one but two golden candlesticks.
John looked at the man and said slowly: "Salazar Slytherin."
This is not him, this is just an image.
This skull demonstrates what happened in the book.
Just like the statue outside, Salazar Slytherin looks like one of those evil wizards from storybooks.
But this Slytherin is not that old, and his beard is still black.
Salazar Slytherin's research was actually very boring. He kept writing until the image disappeared.
John put several other books in it.
Sly
Trin, like John, is either researching or experimenting.
He was passionate about magic and would sometimes stay in one place for whole days.
"Otherwise they will all say that I look like you."
John laughed dumbly, looking at Salazar Slytherin's hairless head, he touched his black hair.
"I can't possibly have no hair, right?"
He began to worry that he would become a bald man with no hair in his old age.
Until the last image ended, John couldn't help but shake his head.
"It seems that he is really not here."
He originally wanted to use the image to attract Salazar Slytherin to appear, but now it seems that he does not exist.
In other words, consciousness has died.
It's sad.
The four giants of Hogwarts, the ones who were supposed to be the most proficient in magic, were the first to disappear.
"Okay, whether you are here or not." John put down the skull and said loudly to the empty secret room, "As a Slytherin, I still have to tell you."
"I learned a lot in your secret room, and it helped me a lot."
He waved his hands in the air and said, "I'm leaving now, leaving this school."
"Heir of Slytherin, I have never received this title."
"However, as the King of Slytherin, I need to say goodbye to the great Salazar Slytherin, the founder of this house."
"Glory to Slytherin," John chuckled, "Slytherin chases glory, gains glory, and defends glory."
"The great Salazar Slytherin, be proud!"
"In your academy, John Wick appears!"
John's voice echoed in the secret room.
That is the heroic step into the magical world.
That is the pride of the second king.
That's Slytherin's ambition!
Until finally, the voice calmed down.
With relief on John's face, he was ready to leave.
Emerging from the statue, John followed the dark passage.
"John...Wick."
John's footsteps paused and he took a deep breath.
There was a rumbling sound, and he had a look of helplessness on his face.
"I overlooked a big point."
Turning around slowly, John looked behind him.
The statue that entered earlier had its mouth opening and closing.
John said: "I didn't look carefully at this secret room."
Statue of Salazar Slytherin.
Yes, how could a great wizard who explored magic take an ordinary path? ..
Slytherin is not gone.
But...
He's always there.
That statue is where his consciousness resides.
Gryffindor's great wooden sword, Ravenclaw's painting, Hufflepuff's cookbook.
Each of them has a place where consciousness resides.
Salazar Slytherin let his consciousness fall on this statue.
At this time, the statue's mouth opened and closed and said: "I have been watching you."
"Okay," John shrugged and said, "Great Salazar Slytherin, you can't just come out because of my words, can you?"
If so, you are too petty.
John groaned secretly.
Salazar Slytherin said solemnly: "I've watched you grow, and you look a lot like me."
"The same pursuit of magic, the same dedication to family and friends."
"I witnessed you studying in ignorance, and saw how you encountered difficulties and found solutions."
"See how you create magic, touch the forbidden."
"You have studied magic countless times and placed another secret room in the secret room."
"I have been paying attention to you, you are the one I met
The most different people. "
Salazar Slytherin said: "The four founders of us put our own thoughts on the Sorting Hat, so it is the most impartial and the one who best understands our thoughts."
"You're looking for an answer, an answer about you."
John nodded and said, "Yes, I want to know."
That answer has been said by many people.
The statue of Salazar Slytherin said: "You are the best Slytherin, you are right, and I feel your ambition."
"You will not be proud of Slytherin, but Slytherin will be proud of you."
When he said this, John felt Slytherin's awkwardness.
After all, he is a very proud person. It must be very difficult for such a person to say this.
Salazar Slytherin took a deep breath and said seriously: "John Wick, you are Slytherin."
This is the answer.
John smiled.
Many people have said it before, but when this question came out of Slytherin's mouth, it was more like an endorsement.
Recognize his talent, recognize his ambition, recognize his pride.
"I want to ask, you haven't come out all these years. Are you wondering about my origin?" John stared at Salazar Slytherin with great suspicion.
I have come down eighty times if not a hundred times. Other founders come out once, but you never come out once?
"Ahem," Salazar Slytherin was a little embarrassed, "I'm just observing whether you are qualified to meet me."
John had reason to suspect that he was tsundere.
He wanted to admit that he was the heir, but he was embarrassed to admit that a Muggle-born was legitimate.
After all, Slytherin left immediately after a quarrel with Gryffindor.
They are friends, and there is no reason to treat each other as life-or-death enemies.
Salazar Slytherin built the Chamber of Secrets more like he was out of anger.
But no matter what, John smiled and bowed gracefully.
"Great Slytherin, I accept your approval."
"Wait here until the name of John Wick reaches your ears again."
John looked up, his eyes filled with all-consuming ambition.
Even the old tsundere must admit that Salazar Slytherin is his perfect heir.
The huge statue lowered its head slightly and said with approval: "I will be proud of you, King of Slytherin."
John left, taking Slytherin's acknowledgment with him.
He will step into the magical world and become the king outside this ivory tower.
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